40 comments:

FADKOG: You are the first member of the fan club. That's a prize, right? :} I also have a bag of swag that I don't know what to do with. Or possibly a Starbuck's coupon, if I ever go check the mail. :}

Okay, I'm one of the people guilty of clicking over here from Amalah. But in my defense, I'm trying to find a man's/father's blog for my husband to read, so he'll understand that blogging isn't just a bunch of henpecking women who list what they do each day.

So I have come, finally, to see what all the clamour is about. Well, OK it didn't exactly happen like that. It was more like Beej (Bejewell) telling me to come and read Backpacking Dad, or else...well not really. What she said was more along the lines of; "You should go read him or I will f*cking cut you!" Gotta love Beej!

Actually I've been here before, but like so many others whom I read for the sheer pleasure of reading what flows from their fingertips, I never can come up with something interesting to add to the conversation.

So, consider yourself visited and read. Now, where do I sign up for the fan club?

tootsie farklepants: I don't think I'm allowed to give out solicited spankings. Sets a bad precedent. If I give you one then everyone is going to want one, and then I get divorced. :}

sarcastic mom: That pose was entirely Tanis' fault! She told me to look creepy or something instead of just posing ;}

kateanon: bless you. You are the real hero. The rest of these jokers can learn a thing or two from you.

usmcfamily04: well, twitter is like a clique-y chat room. I know these people linked to me because I have a statcounter widget on my page and it tells me where people came from. I'm glad you like the old template. Me too :}

redneck mommy: totally. Laid Off Dad is way cooler. Plus, he lives in New York and that's way cooler than the suburbs.

loralee: you don't have to compete with anyone. You were the first to squeal at me this weekend, so you win.

thopgood: check the sidebar.

kd@ a bit squirrely: thanks!

kittenpie: I know. I should just stop writing for a couple of weeks and see who abandons me. Then I'll know who my real friends are :}

and I'm here because I kept hearing your name at Blogher and people kept pointing into crowds and saying "there he is!" but you'd disappear before I could see you. Kind of like the legendary blog yeti. Thanks for wishing me happy birthday on Mr Lady's blog.